Carefree Path of Dreams

796. Chapter 793 sees broken

    Shujiang Bridge Head, Sword Qi Sen Han.

    The two figures of the rabbits have fallen, plunging like flying, and the swords are thundering, as if the ancient Leigong electric god is holding the nine-day Thunder.

    Hey!

    The fine swordsman sounded constantly, and the broken Sword Qi overflowed, making the bridges of the mega-stones more densely populated.

    The original warrior had already retired from the house, but he felt a sense of worthwhile.

    "The ancient seven stars are the most daring swords of Demon Gate, and they can fight with the old swords of the swordsman."

    "If the sword is a dragon, it will be a thunder…Until today, we know what is the supreme realm of Kendo! It’s ridiculous to say all kinds of madness in the past…Hey, go back from time to time, and then retreat for 20 years, not a master, never go out! ”

    "The ancient seven stars, as long as they do not die in the middle, the future will be promoted to First-Grade Great Ancestral Master, and even the realm of heaven…But at this time, he still has to be inferior to Jiang’s predecessors! ”

……

    choke!

    Suddenly, the two swords intersect and the figures are separated.

“……”

    The ancient seven stars were silent and raised the Seven Star Sword in their hands.

    I saw that on the top of this name, many gaps emerged, getting bigger and bigger, and eventually fried into countless pieces.

    His Seven Star Sword is not a magical blade, but it is also a first-class one, but at this time, it is still overwhelmed.

    The ancient seven stars could not help but look at the swords in the hands of the opposite river.

    The sword in the hands of the old man in the city is simple and unpretentious. It is three feet and three inches long. The hilt is wrapped with thick hemp. The scabbard is just ordinary ebony. But at this time, the blade is bright and new, and it is not damaged.

    Winning and losing, at a glance!

    When the scene was quiet, it immediately burst into a burst of cheers.

    "What you use…What is the sword? ”

    The ancient seven stars smashed the hilt and the sound was cold.

    "This sword is unknown. It is the old man's youth. The blacksmith Lao Li, who is at the entrance of the house, builds it with iron, three pounds and three dollars, and the fee is five or five yuan!"

    Jiang is stroking the ordinary sword in his hand, just like his own lover: "In the life of the old man, he also played a lot of famous swords, but the real one is still this one! Young people, instead of pursuing the weapon of the gods, it is better to focus on the eyes…"

    He intended to make a point, so that Gu Qixing was shocked, and he had some unpredictable feelings of being stunned. At this time, he was calm and calm, and sneered: "You are deeply involved in Internal Technique, I admire it, but if I hold it in my hand, Is the Emperor Sword, do you dare to say this?"

    "Yes Yes……Old and lost words! ”

    Jiang’s gas field disappeared from his master’s body, and he returned to the old man’s appearance, as if he was the one who lost, and even begged for mercy.

    In the face of this old rogue, Rao is the ancient seven-star, but there is no way, but my heart is unexpectedly not much hatred.

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, the distant sky was dull and it seemed to be tumultuous.

    "Is it raining?"

    The ordinary warriors looked at this scene and had subconsciously searched for rain gear, but the martial arts master above Third-Grade was full of dignity: "This is…Sky? Is there a heavenly warrior who is fighting? ”

    The river looked at the ancient seven stars from a strange place, and it was a bit strange.

    The owner of the Golden Rain Building came in person, and even the local branch was kept in the dark, but he was very clear.

    Originally, according to the information of Chen Tianxiang, among the Demon Gate, there should be only one First-Grade Great Ancestral Master.

    After laying this game, it is simply a lion fighting rabbit, but also with full force.

    But I couldn’t think of it, it seems that I was beaten up and caught a big fish?

    However, the Jiang family's family is too thin, I hope these masters will fight, but don't take this one of his family as a smash.

    "Is there a planet like a warrior? These masters have become extraordinary, not customary! ”

    The master also has relatives and friends, many disciples.

    In an instant, the news spread, and the violent Wu people around him immediately sensation: "You can see these land gods with your own eyes, and die without regrets!"

    The crowd is like a tidal wave, flying to the sky, it is a mess, more than a warrior in order to compete for a horse to pull the knife, even some people suspect that the road is too slow, directly to perform light work, the sky is black The shadows are connected, just like the market is generally lively.

    "It seems like……The total landlord! ”

    The battle was also among the first troops, and came to the Jiangjia old house. The look was a bit wrong: "Demon Gate Gu Qixing challenged the Elder Ancestor of Jiangjia, and immediately the Jiang family broke out. The landlord was close, and should be the right path of the rivers and lakes. Plan the net fishing plan! 嘿嘿）It’s no wonder that the information in my county’s branch was out of order, and there were many omissions. ”

    It is a pity that this is the decision of the general landlord. Even if he gives him three courage, he will not dare to attack. He can only look at this scene.

    Over the old house of Jiangjia, the two groups of heavens are entangled with each other.

    One cloud is like a funnel, and the virtual room is white. It is Chen Yuyou.

    The other one is bloody, overbearing and arrogant, with a distinct Devil Path style.

    Puff

    Suddenly, a blade light blasted, and the smashed Blade Qi whispered, like a drizzle of rain, spreading to the surroundings.

    The warriors suddenly fell bloody, the body was pierced, and countless blood flew off the ground, not into the clouds, even more demon.

    This is……The magic soldier is the tenth blood knife! ”

    Jiang Lide Ancestor recognized it at a glance: "It is hopeless that Nangong is here!"

    "The blood knife master?"

    "It turned out to be this!"

    I understand…Demon Gate is inviting the battle, it is the sound of the East! ”

    A large number of martial arts people suddenly realized that they looked at the old man with pity, and they were already looking for the ancient seven stars, ready to split their knives.

    Are only this Devil Path sword how can it be so arrogant? Nature is not seen early, so that those who are willing to talk about it.

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, a thunder in the sky, the momentum is amazing.

    Within the blood cloud, Fang Yuan frowned: "It’s a little trouble…"

    The opposite of Chen Yuyou is undoubtedly more difficult than hating the weather.

    Its grasp of the fighters and the exercises has been reduced to an incredible point.

    The first move, directly with the blood Devil Blade Devil Blade, if not his mid-way change is extremely fast, maybe a single defeat.

    Three talents look at the air and the air of the world. It can be said that every time Fang Yuan makes a move, Chen Yuyou already knows his next move, and even sees the flaws, and has the strategy of dismantling.

    It is undoubtedly very painful to encounter such an enemy.

    Hello?Gorefiend! Your big blood Demonic Merit has been broken into a sieve, don't you have any idea? '

    Fang Yuan smashed out, and changed nine times in the middle. He was finally printed on the knife by Chen Yuyou and had to withdraw.

    In fact, if you don't care about the bloody knife in his hand, I am afraid that Fang Yuan's situation will be even more unbearable.

‘……If you talk about skill, this person and the former hate Tianhou are also only between the middle and the middle…Gorefiend Essence Soul has a tribute: 'Of course, with the help of three talented mirrors, he is very powerful in his ability, and I can continue to do so now. '

    Cut the crap.Fang Yuan’s eyes were cold, and in fact, he still had Power of Source’s cards.

    Are only this trick, is the birth and death wins the hand, if it is broken, it is really only a wasteland and escape a good road.

    'Three-dimensional mirror, can you really break Power of Source? '

    Fang Yuan is somewhat hesitant.

    If it is in a low-dimensional world, this is a complete joke.

    But in this world, with the help of the world Laws, it is really hard to say.

    The warrior of this world, cultivating to Peak, is absolutely no different from Devil God, otherwise it will not be able to suppress the Gorefiend.

    'This god soldier is indeed a little troublesome, can not be broken, the only useful, or yourself! 'Gorefiend continues: 'Three can only look at the gas machine, but if your body is mellow and flawless, no flaws, or the flaws are fleeting, so that he can not catch, you can also play! '

    'Of course I know this, but how can the world have perfect and innocent things, people, martial arts, everything! '

    Fang Yuan suddenly lifted the knife and gave a sneer at the corner of his mouth: 'In fact, there is a third way! '

    "Boom!"

    The bloody knife roared and slammed into the sky, separating the universe.

    'Three talented spectacles have no fighting power. After all, it’s just a cut, but if I am ten times stronger than him! What is the use of seeing flaws? '

    Purple fine mans, bloom directly in his pupil.

    In the sky, Chen Zhiyou, who was originally in the possession of Zhizhu, couldn’t help but change his face: "How come suddenly the air-powered skyrocketing is so strong? What is the secret technique? ! ”

    "Xiu!"

    But the next moment, he has no time to think again.

    Fang Yuan's figure is like a martial art, moving in a shadow, and coming to him, it is a knife.

    Hey!

    Blood stuns.

    In the moment of the fingertips, Fang Yuan was even out of the nine hundred and ninety-one knife, and the knife was deadly.

    Chen Yuyou quickly regressed, his hands like a butterfly, crushing the bloody Blade Qi.

    But Fang Yuan screamed, drinking blood, and the light was 1989. It was another nine hundred and ninety-one.

    Chen Yu’s eyebrows shined and he retired.

    Around the body, many blood-red Blade Qi were broken and scattered, and the number was amazing.

    "Eat me!"

    At this time, Fang Yuan took another step and fell.

    The knife was out, and the surrounding layered Blade Qi suddenly seemed to have the main heart, swarming and gathering together as a knife.

    This set of rapid attacks, like the Yangtze River three stacks of waves, especially the last aggregation of a knife, even if hate the resurrection of the sky, Fang Yuan also has a strong confidence to let it hate!

    "Boom!"

    Knife rushes to the sky, rushing away from the clouds, and there is chaos between heaven and earth.

    Chen Yuyou under the knife, his face turned to dignified, his hands like a slap in the face of Hu Wei, constantly on the side of the knife to return.

    He turned his hand into a phantom of the sky, and for a moment he did not know how many moves.

    It was just the huge blood red knife that stagnate in the air and suddenly turned into pieces.

    "Nangong is hopeless, let's lose! Everything about your own is under my Heavenly Eye! ”

    Chen Yuyou stood up with his hands and looked proud.

    "Really?"

    Fang Yuan took a bloody knife and smiled on his face.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, the heavens and the earth are discolored, the clouds are raging, and the terrible knives that are overwhelming are falling from the sky!